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WHO: Sunspot and Magma
WHERE: Xavier Institute
WHEN: Backdated to Sunday night/Monday morning after the Nightmare incident.
WARNINGS: None really.
SUMMARY: Roberto has JULIAAAAAAAAANA angst and likes to punch stuff. Amara says wtf is this shit.
FORMAT: Parangst
It was late and dark and it took Roberto a long time to fly home. His head was being swarmed with haunting images still, and it had taken every last ounce of self control not to just go supernova on the City.
It'd barely registered in his head when he'd started storming up the Institute stairs and toward Amara's room. He wasn't sure why he was going to her, but he was. What would she even think after he told her what went on? Why did she even bother with him at all? He was such a failure at relationships and taking care of people he cared for, and nothing ever went right. Just like it wasn't right now when he'd tried to open her door. It was locked.
"Fuck!" he shouted, and threw his fist through the door before he could even think about what the fuck he was doing. Because he was still powered up, it didn't just break. The thing shattered to a million little pieces on the floor, and he frowned. "Fuck..."
WHERE: Xavier Institute
WHEN: Backdated to Sunday night/Monday morning after the Nightmare incident.
WARNINGS: None really.
SUMMARY: Roberto has JULIAAAAAAAAANA angst and likes to punch stuff. Amara says wtf is this shit.
FORMAT: Parangst
It was late and dark and it took Roberto a long time to fly home. His head was being swarmed with haunting images still, and it had taken every last ounce of self control not to just go supernova on the City.
It'd barely registered in his head when he'd started storming up the Institute stairs and toward Amara's room. He wasn't sure why he was going to her, but he was. What would she even think after he told her what went on? Why did she even bother with him at all? He was such a failure at relationships and taking care of people he cared for, and nothing ever went right. Just like it wasn't right now when he'd tried to open her door. It was locked.
"Fuck!" he shouted, and threw his fist through the door before he could even think about what the fuck he was doing. Because he was still powered up, it didn't just break. The thing shattered to a million little pieces on the floor, and he frowned. "Fuck..."